Lesbian Horror Novels & Stories

“If she doesn’t like us, why is she trying to join GLE?” I finally looked about me, and realized we were the center of attention and surrounded by the entire sorority. “Well, I guess every group has that one person, or two people, who are just racist dicks,” I shrugged. Chelsea growled. “Are you saying I’m racist?” I grinned. “You called Rose a freak of a human. You. A werewolf. Called someone else a freak of a human. You do understand the irony of that, right?” “She is a freak! Anyone who can shift into whatever the hell they want is a freak, and has no place near real werewolves!” Chelsea then came close to me. “And neither does a mutt like you. Don’t think I don’t know what your grandfath

Martha gasped, and so did the others. Susan lowered her gaze and twisted her hands. "Who among you did this?" Lucy yelled in anger. Martha let out a shocked scream. "I can't believe this! I don't think any of us would do something as disastrous as that. This must be the work of the werewolves." Geraldine giggled. "Did you just say the werewolves?" She arched an eyebrow. Martha nodded. "Yes, we are allies with the vampires, so why would we ever think of doing such a thing?"

“Let’s see… a couple of wizards, two vampires, some volkaanes…including my darling Rave. It’s so nice to see your handsome face again.” Leesa did not like how easily Lamashtu identified the nature of the members of her party. She wondered if the demon’s mind having been linked to Rave’s might be part of the reason. Whatever the reason, she was glad Leah was hidden in the back, behind the company and shielded by Dominic’s body as well. She was about to say something to distract the demon, but Lamashtu continued speaking. “Oh, and look, you’ve got a centaur among you…and she’s a unicorn, no less. I did not know such creatures truly existed. Come, let me have a better look at you.”

Her heart twisted. It wasn't enough to burn her from the core. Rubel entered the classroom with Harper, his hand wrapped around her waist. Harper was one of the most beautiful girls in the college and also the prettiest she-wolf of her pack. She was a good student and had a melodious voice with a few achievements in signing. No doubt why Rubel thought Harper deserved to be the Luna of his pack and the mother of his child. They walked to the fifth row near the window. Haya's shameless eyes were glued to them while Rubel didn't even notice her.

"All her life, she was tortured and used by the ones she called her own. They believed they owned her, and therefore, they couldn't tolerate her breaking free from their shackles. So, they'd killed her. And for that, I will never forgive the Sorcerer Clan." His hatred was so apparent, that Belinda could feel it all the way to her bones. It should have rattled her. The fact that she might be connected to the clan the Lycan despise so deeply should have worried her even more, but at that moment, her mind was preoccupied with something else. She was battling shock over the most disturbing news she'd processed from the Lycan's tale. The late Luna of the American territories hadn't just been huma

The wolf's presence sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but let out a piercing scream of terror. At that moment everything seemed to freeze, Killian and even his guards watched in anticipation to see what would happen next. Some of them had made bets on Lisa earlier, on how long it would take before Dark Moon would tear her to pieces. but the longer they bought the more they noticed that Dark Moon didn't have the virtuous glint in his eyes as he watched the terrified Lisa, he gave her a playful look just like he would give Killian. Only Lisa was not aware that the wolf in front of her did not want to tell her to pieces. Even though she was a hybrid wolf who had seen her pack m

I declared, an evil smile forming on my lips. Stalking towards the human girl, who looked bewildered and scared, I drew the sword from my hold. Without a shred of hesitation, I plunged it straight into her chest, the metallic clang echoing through the empty area as the human girl's eyes widened in disbelief. The sickening thud of the seer's bag hitting the ground drowned the gasp that escaped out the human girl's lips, signaling the irreversible horror of my actions.

But the other caught me completely off guard. It was Cheryl. Her head had been neatly severed, her face frozen in sheer terror and disbelief. Now only three of us were left: me, the tall skinny guy, and the younger girl. The girl clutched her mouth, trembling. “But didn’t Cheryl wish to never die from anything inside the dungeon? How did the Boss kill her anyway?” The tall guy frowned. “Could it be a bug? System, we deserve an explanation!” The system’s voice was as cold as ever:

She slept peacefully during the night, but she is still terrified to stay in her new room with Barry; she feels more at ease in the basement, even though she is alone, alone, and only with black spiders on the walls; the thicker the spider webs, the stronger the house. She opened page after page of a book about witches; she had no idea where it came from or who her father and mother were. They merely stated Lora's mother was a witch, but was she truly such a wicked witch in the eyes of the werewolves that they shouldn't be together? "In the eyes of other species, witches are malevolent figures," Lora explained. She read aloud the first sentence of the eighth paragraph. She wasn't sure becaus

Bonnieleaned closer to confirm her suspicions of the creature that Liz found to make sure that it was what Veronica had morphed into. “A Lamia? “Bonniesaid. She read the description of the folklore. “Seriously, where did you find this book? “ “Like I told you before, I found it on the bookshelf down there,” Liz said as she continued to scroll through the pages. “Trying to find out what coach Lockwood turn into? “April G asked. “Yeah, I think I just found it,” “Well, do not keep us in suspense,” Bonniesaid. “He was an aqrabuamelu. Apparently, it is a scorpion human hybrid that feeds on virgins and young women, “